From Seduction to Submission by R.R. Greaves

helplessly, accepting the thorough fucking she was receiving without being able to do anything in return. Her thoughts were totally inwardly focused as her excitement continued to edge up. He was watching her closely and every time he could see her excitement reach a certain point he would stop until she came down a level or two. They both knew she would reach a point where there would be no stopping her and he was planning for that eventuality.
    Producing a pair of wooden clothes pins, he attached them to her nipples between thrusts. He continued to pump her . Her eyes were closed and she was doing everything she could to move against him, maximizing every touch, every contact.
    There was a rumble from deep down inside her as her initial orgasm hit. It turned into a guttural moan mixed with a series of grunts and squeals as her body was overcome with the sensations washing through her. After the first wave, he reached out and removed the clothes pins from her nipples and without exerting much pressure, rolled the nipples in his fingers as he said, “Now come for me properly, Natalie. Come now, and don’t stop until I give you permission.”
    That did it and Natalie screamed as the next wave of pleasure swept over her. The speed of his thrusting increased as his own climax built. He held her legs as he pulled her hard against him, driving his latex covered cock into her as she continued to buck and struggle.
    Before long she was vaguely aware of a loud, “Uunnnggghhhhhhh. Oh shit. Yesssssss.” As his thrusts got even more urgent. A few seconds later his thrusting eased as he slowed down, eventually stopping with his now softening cock still buried deep inside her.
    By this stage, Natalie was limp. Her eyes were closed and she was emitting very quiet mews as her pleasure subsided. Her body was still twitching and trembling and as he pushed against her one final time, her eyes opened and she let out a single long groan as a tired smile lit up her face.
    “You may come down now, Natalie ,” he said as he reached up and released one of her wrist cuffs, then the other. The spasms that were running through her were diminishing. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tightly, seemingly determined to never let him go.
    Returning her hug, he said, “Natalie, you did so well. I am proud of you.”
    She softly sobbed as she nuzzled into him. “Oh, Sir James… I lo… Oh Sir James, oh Sir James.” He continued to hold her in the post orgasmic afterglow she was experiencing.
    Gently breaking off the embrace and reaching up to release Natalie’s ankle cuffs from the chains that had been securing them, he gently lowered her feet to the floor. He joined the ankle cuffs together, which would once again allow Natalie to hobble slowly. Reaching out, he took her hands in his and gently lifted her out of the sling and onto her feet before hugging her once again. He then pulled back a little and gently wiped the tears from her eyes and smiled at her without saying a thing. Taking her left wrist, he removed the leather cuff and placed it on the bed before repeating the process with the right. Slipping a finger through the ring on the front of her collar he said, “Let us go out and celebrate .” He turned and stepped off, giving Natalie little choice but to follow. She did not protest about her limited ability to move and he took it slowly. When they reached the bathroom, he stopped and said, “You may go in and clean yourself up if you wish, Natalie. There is a gown in there should you wish to cover up, or you may feel free to return naked. I will see you back in the living room.”
    “Yes , Sir. Thank you,” she said somewhat dreamily.
    Entering the bathroom, she studied herself in the mirror. She was feeling things she had never before experienced and was on a high. While she still had some conflicting thoughts, she had pushed them to the back of her mind to be dealt with later. Right now she was just going to enjoy the